Tristeza Thus, my sadness always returning, and finding me more lost in my own eyes - as in all the eyes that wanted to look at me, if I hadn't been condemned forever to everyone's oblivion! - I became more and more hungry for his kindness. Thus, my sadness always returning, and finding me more lost in my own eyes - as in all the eyes that wanted to look at me, if I hadn't been condemned forever to everyone's oblivion! - I became more and more hungry for his kindness. With your friendly kisses and hugs, it really was a heaven, a dark heaven, where I entered, and where I would like to be left, poor, deaf, dumb, blind. I got used to it now. I saw us as two good children, free to wander in the Paradise of sadness.Arthur Rimbaud
Raiva Thus, my sadness always returning, and finding me more lost in my own eyes - as in all the eyes that wanted to look at me, if I hadn't been condemned forever to everyone's oblivion! - I became more and more hungry for his kindness. With your friendly kisses and hugs, it really was a heaven, a dark heaven, where I entered, and where I would like to be left, poor, deaf, dumb, blind. I got used to it now. I saw us as two good children, free to wander in the Paradise of sadness.Arthur Rimbaud
Alegria Thus, my sadness always returning, and finding me more lost in my own eyes - as in all the eyes that wanted to look at me, if I hadn't been condemned forever to everyone's oblivion! - I became more and more hungry for his kindness. With your friendly kisses and hugs, it really was a heaven, a dark heaven, where I entered, and where I would like to be left, poor, deaf, dumb, blind. I got used to it now. I saw us as two good children.
Medo Thus, my sadness always returning, and finding me more lost in my own eyes - as in all the eyes that wanted to look at me, if I hadn't been condemned forever to everyone's oblivion! - I became more and more hungry for his kindness. With your friendly kisses and hugs, it really was a heaven, a dark heaven, where I entered, and where I would like to be left, poor, deaf, dumb, blind. I got used to it now. I saw us as two good children.
Nojo Thus, my sadness always returning, and finding me more lost in my own eyes - as in all the eyes that wanted to look at me, if I hadn't been condemned forever to everyone's oblivion! - I became more and more hungry for his kindness. With your friendly kisses and hugs, it really was a heaven, a dark heaven, where I entered, and where I would like to be left, poor, deaf, dumb, blind. I got used to it now. I saw us as two good children.